What brings a man born and raised in the hot, hard, chaotic,
and lawless streets of Tijuana to a city such as Minneapolis,
so opposite in character? What makes him stay?
What persuades him to leave once he’s well established
and comfortable? Opportunity, hard work, and homesickness
are the short answers to these questions. For Luis
Fitch, now 40, the answers also involve his peripatetic nature
—his genetic makeup—born to a woman with no
place to go, an iron will, and an instinct for survival.
STREET LESSONS
Born in 1965, Fitch grew up poor in Tijuana. His mother, Maria,
of Spanish and Saudi parents, arrived there at the age of 16, pregnant,
alone, and with no clear place to go. She gave birth to her
son, Luis, and began to build a life for herself—the hard way. As
the years passed, she did not speak of the how’s and why’s of the
predicament she found herself in at that time; she merely accepted
it as fact and moved forward.
“My mother never acted as though being so young and having a
child was either a hardship or something to be ashamed of,” Fitch
recalls. “She was happy and hardworking and she knew how to
make a buck. She’d drive across the border to thrift stores to buy
fine clothing discarded by rich ladies; she’d buy used jewelry and
watches, too. She then sold these things from the hood of her car
at weekend markets, me at her side, helping artfully present the
goods and make the pitch.”
The young mother led by example, instilling in her son the
value of hard work, self-respect, and perseverance. Although poor,
she exposed her son to culture and knowledge, taking Luis to public
galleries, zoos, museums, and libraries as often as possible.
Once a month, they’d travel to San Diego’s Balboa Park to see the
museums and the zoo. “If there was a fee and we could not afford
to go in, we went to the book stores so we could be as close as possible,”
recalls Fitch. Thus, his interest in art and culture grew, and
he became a keen observer of the customs, traditions, and crazy
paella that was (and is) Tijuana.
Yet, what made Tijuana a rich stew also made it dangerous:
outlaws and nomads. As her son grew into his teens, Maria was
determined to keep him out of the drug and gang culture that consumed
many of its young. She continued to work hard and raise
Luis and eventually married Alfredo Larin, an architect whose
work was widely respected but who was recovering from a devastating
divorce that left him virtually penniless.
To bring the hispanic community in the twin cities closer to art, the Minneapolis Institute of Arts held a multicultural local artists’ collection in October 2001. The vernacular-inspired graphics were so inviting that the museum registered a record audience in the opening day.
LOGOS FOR DRUG LORDS
“I didn’t avoid the drug world, but I got through it,” Fitch says.
Like many kids in the border town, the young teenager hung with
a crowd that lived on the edge. They weren’t that good—but they
weren’t that bad, either. They were all in training, looking up to
some notorious older kids as role models. “You have to understand
that in our community the ‘successful’ guys made money through
drugs. They drove big, fancy cars and opened nightclubs. For a
while, I thought I was going to be a drug lord. Looking back, I’m
lucky to have gotten through it,” he pauses, “because many of my
old friends from those days are now dead from AIDS, drugs, or
outlaw violence.”
Fitch’s artistic interests kept him from falling through the
cracks. He entered a polytechnic school, Escuela Secundaria
Técnica Numero 1, that channeled kids with a demonstrated aptitude
into focused disciplines. One channel was technical drawing,
a skill young Fitch thought might lead to architecture. At
the school, he also learned English, enhanced by his love of FM
XTRA 91X, an alternative rock station broadcast out of San Diego
with a tower in Tijuana.
Fitch began working at his stepfather’s architecture office
doing odd jobs, cleaning up, mounting presentations, and helping
out with building models. It was good exposure to the applied arts,
and he liked it. He also enjoyed thumbing through the many architectural
and design magazines about the Larin office. He recalls,
“It was like, ‘I can make money doing this stuff? Cool.’” Thus the
graphic design career of Luis Fitch began: doing logos for clubs
owned by young drug lords. Better than flipping burgers.
THE ART CENTER PASSPORT
At the age of 18, Fitch moved with his mom and stepfather to San
Diego (Maria Larin is a U.S. citizen, born in New York City). He
entered the New School of Architecture there, studying drafting
and working on his English. He says his English was “awful,” so he
entered San Diego City College for general studies, including English,
graphic design, and core class work. He spent a lot of time
at the city’s public libraries or those on campus, absorbing all he
could about art, architecture, design, and popular culture.
Mezcal is a traditional Mexican alcoholic beverage that has been in production for 400 years. Incorporating traditional drawings and 100-percent handmade natural jute fiber gives the product authenticity. The label doubles as a sack containing chili powder (worm-salt) and a dry worm with which the beverage is to be consumed. This bottle is sold only at duty-free stores in tourist locations in Mexico.
Charles Lagreca, dean of Graphic Communication at City College
at that time, was a graduate of Art Center. He frequently
invited fellow Art Center alum in to talk and teach. One day, Fitch
learned from Lagreca that Milton Glaser was going to Art Center
to speak and show his posters. Fitch went. “I was so inspired by
Glaser, all I could do afterward was think about how I could get
into Art Center. But it was expensive, and it seemed far out of my
reach,” he recalls.
He found a way. Fitch built a
portfolio and talked his way in. At
the age of 23, Art Center granted
him an eight-term scholarship with
full tuition and fees. Supplies and
living expenses were up to him. So,
against school policy, Fitch skirted
the rules, designing for some old
friends in Tijuana and working a
few odd jobs he could find among
contacts in San Diego.
Fitch graduated from Art Center at age 25 with job offers from
Walt Disney, Landor & Associates, and Fitch, Inc. (no relation).
He went with Fitch. It was a wise choice.
THE HISPANIC STATES OF AMERICA
Located in Columbus, Ohio, Fitch, Inc. offered Luis Fitch something
others could not: multidisciplinary assignments (environmental
and graphic) and cross-cultural design for clients here and
in Mexico. Luis distinguished himself with talent and savvy and
soon became a vocal proponent of cross-cultural communication.
His client work included Disney Vacation Club, Haggar Apparel,
and Supermercados Aurrera, one of Mexico’s leaders in the
“hypermarket” category. He learned at Fitch of the huge demand
for experts who could translate Mexican consumer demands into
English and North American retail concepts. Luis decided to
become that expert, drawing deeply and borrowing liberally from
the many Hispanic cultural influences he knew from both Tijuana
and Southern California.